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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 3, Poema 18
XVIII.
Angels
in
the
early
morning
May
be
seen
among
the
dews,
Stooping,
plucking,
smiling,
flying:
Do
the
buds
belong
to
them?
Angels
when
the
sun
is
hottest
May
be
seen
among
the
sands,
Stooping,
plucking,
sighing,
flying;
Withered
the
flowers
they
bear
along.
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